Amsterdam, a strange memory

Back from Scandinavia, the Netherlands we couldn't expect to find...

 

The return journey from Scandinavia to Italy is very long. So, after leaving Copenhagen, decide to stop three days in Amsterdam. The city is beautiful, charming canals, the Van Gogh Museum also welcomed by a slightly 18years' sfigato like me. What of that city, admired, appreciated and was especially intrigued by cafes that sell tobacco, the girls set out on display, from that air of absolute freedom that pervades. But not everything that glitters is gold ...

In fact we find there are a little 'too much. Because we were young and somewhat 'silly (and then we can come to stay in a hostel sporchissimo just because the girl occhieggiava that the station was very nice, but there quell'ostello works and wants to go next), but also unfortunate. Why not even in Amsterdam it is compulsory to be robbing from one, Italian!, By the way, you threatened with a needle. It is not mandatory even in that room with you, nell'ostello, someone robs a Canadian who made money in the backpack with the closed padlock. Only that the backpacks are cut and no locks, and then later the police arrive (if the theft is important, about $ 1000), and asking questions, and most questions, and then lets you leave a little 'scared. So frightened of deciding to do without, for this time. In Holland we come back another time: the train to Italy does not remove him none.